He started to slip<br >silenced pistol into the loop sling sewn into his leather<br >ket just below the left armpit ，vhen the entrance door<br >，.ned. A small man wearing thick glasses came in. He froze<br >en he saw the gun， and his eyes popped grotesquely behind<br >~ . lenses.<br >The pistol made no more of a sound than someone stamp-<br >g his foot. . ~-.~ little man s chest. He jumped back-<br > Dust jumpea， o~ ~，~ ~ bare feet， tot-<br >ard， as if he d stepped on a snake with .his<br >~ .red， then fell on his face， glasses shattertng.<br > The man dropped the pistol into the sling， buttoned his<br >acket， and retrieved the casing， again ~~ithout bending his<br >~nees. He sauntered out. No need to hurry. He was as cocky<br >~s he ~as a good shot.<br ><br ><br >
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